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The only son of the high druid Anondir Baeldeth and priest mother Narawen, Firamus Baeldeth was born in Ashenvale Forest along with his twin sister Giniel in the year -8000. Being set into the emerald dream after the legions first invasion, our father was not aware of the growing tension amongst the night elves. Our mother who was not an evil elf by any means, had always had a curiosity for the arcane arts and was forced to leave my sister, my father, and I on Kalimdor when she was exiled to the eastern lands.
During the time that that our father wandered the emerald dream, and our mother was gone to the eastern lands, I began my training as an Ohtar Sereg'wethrin (warrior assassin). Trained for guerrilla warfare, quick-strikes, and the ability to be quick and deadly, I and the other warriors within the army were taught how to deal devastating blows to our foes, but yet more importantly we were trained to pre-occupy the enemy as our rogue and hunter allies dealt quick death to the foe. Through many years of training we became an elite group both honing our skills and developing close bonds with one another. However, we were unaware of the troubles that our mother was facing within the new lands of Quel�Thalas and Lordaeron.
My sister Giniel had no desire to train as a warrior or any other type of fighting for that matter. She was, however very in tune with nature and I had suggested to her many times to pursue our the path of our father as a druid. As of now she has begun training as a druid, but is very young in the arts. Through training I developed the title Megiltura or swordmaster for my demonstration of leadership, honor, and loyalty. I loved my troops as they loved me� their captain.
When the burning legion returned along with the orcs who were tearing up our beloved forests, we were a division of the night elves that were sent to aid in awaking the druids� my father being one of the high druids. My father and I both aided the demigod Cenarius in attempts to drive the foul orcs from the barrows, but with their corruption of blood lust they destroyed our demigod and many of my brethren� the friends who I had learned to love as family, my kin. In addition to loosing my troops, my father was driven deep into the woods of Ashenvale Forest. I have not seen him since; whether he�s dead, lost, or corrupted� I do not know.
I now join the Guild of Eternal Night in hopes of creating a new trust from my troops and superiors, and with a strong determination to find my father and mother. I will strive to aid my new allies in war, in peace, and ultimately in our now mortal lives.
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